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"I'm gonnahit the sauna,"he said, walkingtoward the exitof the showerroom. I followedhim. "Wanna come?"
'Nichole,er, Madam.'
Rudy collapsed onto her andlay there, breathingheavily, his prick,now limp, slippingfrom Hands werenow playing mybody as onlyshe knew how.I clenched myteeth and triedto hold offthe inevitable. Hereyes were laughingat me asher mouth curledinto a sensualsmile.
Quickly he wason me, spreadingmy legs, shovinghimself forward till I could feelhis hated tool at the privateentrance to mybody--pushing, probing, stretching.All the tearsI'd held backduring my lastordeal flowed freely as I feltevery inch ofhim filling me...splittingme.
"You are abrave young woman to come inhere alone," hesaid to her,stopping close, butnot too close.
"Yes.Make it hard,deep and fast,"she answered.
** *
He touchedmy cheek withHis fingertip, thenlifted me inHis arms. Isomewhat lost mysense of directionas He turnedand we leftone room, onlyto enter another.I heard thedoor close whenHe kicked itwith His bootand I couldn'thelp but tensea bit innervousness and uncertainty."Relax, My sweetone. All willbe well."
"I can'twait to fuckyour sweet ass,"I told her.Unbuttoning my shirt,I stood atthe side ofthe bed andquickly stepped outof my shoes.I kicked themaway and tossedmy shirt ontop of them.I worked mybelt and pulledit from theloops of mypants, adding itto the pile.When I droppedmy drawers, Brendatwisted on thebed and facedme. Still onher hands andknees, she gentlytook my cockinto her mouth.
Mattcould see thatJohn was nowfully erect asTraci's mouth worked on it. Matt'sown cock waspressing hard againstthe inside ofhis shorts. Hetold John andTraci to moveto the bednearest them. John'serect cock pointed almost straight upand swayed ashe stepped tothe bed.
Deb smirkedand rolled hereyes, "You justwant to splashpink everywhere andcall it yours.I'm not stupid.Hey there, Alex,nice to meetyou." She extendedher hand, thelong slim fingers painted a beautifulshade of rose.
He lay onthe bench andI straddled himand inserted myboots in thestirrups. He wasstill fully engorgedand soaking fromHeather's orgasm. Iswallowed his erectionwith my cunt.His eyes widened as he felthow cold Iwas inside, butthis also excitedhim, because Ifelt him growthicker and harder.I knew hehad to bepretty close fromthe way hewas fucking Heather.I wanted tomake him comewhile my cuntwas still cold.I used thestirrups for supportand my largethigh muscles tofuck up anddown his shaft,using the entirelength of mychilled cunt torub the coronalrim of hisbig cockhead.
Oh,and if AlyssaMilano herself happensto read thisor my otherstories, and likesit, she canlet me knowand I'll sendher a copy.
"Yes," I assertedat once. "Itook him homeand drove straighthome myself."
It hasn'tbeen cold likethis in along time, longerthan Rachel couldremember. The singledigit temperatures werethe least ofthe problem inthis mountain retreat however, the windwas gusting upwards of 60 mphoutside and theold rustic cabin seemed to creakin the blasts.
Sure enough, theguys switched positions again, and althoughI didn't actuallysee it, shecertainly bent forward again, a bitlonger this time.When she straightened,she swapped placeswith the guywhose cock shehad just mouthed.She told theguys to sitback, and Icould see herfrom the kneesup. She wasundoing her pants.I wondered whatshe had planned– surely shewouldn't fuck themhere!! She quicklydropped her pants,showing off herpink g-string, amatch for herbra. There wasmy wife, herblouse undone, herpants round herknees, showing herhot little body off in hersexiest lingerie, totwo complete strangers...nevermind she hadjust put theircocks in hermouth.
I may haveinherited it frommy father butI never knewhim. He leftmy mother shortly after my birthlike several ofhis other womanbut he wasso rich thathe could affordto take careof them all.Perhaps his largeequipment led himastray. I honestlydidn't recognize thatI was anydifferent from othermen until Ihad my firstsexual experience. Oneday I hadbeen making outon the livingroom couch witha young aunt of mine Sara.She was sexyand like allArab women veryvery hairy. Shehad bunches ofhair in herbushy armpits andher crotch hairran all theway down andmeshed with hervery hairy legs.In short shewas a hairyape. She tookoff her pantiesand opened herlegs. I thentook off mypants and pulledout my hard-on.When she sawit she beganto say "Allah you look likeSalim you arehung like astallion"
herpussy. Their sweatybodies melded together.
Irelated in thelast story howmy wife Sharondeliberately flashed ourlandlord, Harold.
"It's notjust you," Ethanassured her, smilingfaintly.
"Mmmmmhmmmm he sureis."
"I know, itwas my babytoo," John said,a little tooharshly. "Sorry man,I don't meanto unload onyou. But, it'sbeen almost ayear and Idon't see muchimprovement."
Hi Wendy. Terryis here ona dare. Canshe do astrip tease forus in thelounge? Asked Pete.
Ithad only beena few weekssince she hadfirst read hisstories. The effecton her hadbeen incredible. Shepictured herself asthe female inthe stories andcould not believehow the wildand sometimes depravedstory lines matched her own privatefantasies. His latestseries that shehad just read turned her onincredibly. She felta little embarrassed as she remindedherself how shehad sat ather desk avidlyreading the latestchapter with onehand up herskirt gently caressing her pussy.
"Wonderful!" Ginagrinned as theyscampered up toClara's bedroom, "I'vebeen anxious toget home toyou and showyou some ofthe stuff Ilearned!"
She starts screaminglike a womanpossessed.
Caitlin blew hernose and lookedup. " Mypurse was stolenand I haveno money andno way topay for myhotel, my creditcards, my money,everything gone. Icannot believe Iwas so stupid." Caitlin said.
"Yes,"she grumbled.
I wasa bit shockedthat he saidthat, but atthe same timeI wanted himtoo.
"please, Matt,I don't thinkthat I cantake anymore. I'mspent."
'Nichole,er, Madam.'
Rudy collapsed onto her andlay there, breathingheavily, his prick,now limp, slippingfrom Hands werenow playing mybody as onlyshe knew how.I clenched myteeth and triedto hold offthe inevitable. Hereyes were laughingat me asher mouth curledinto a sensualsmile.
Quickly he wason me, spreadingmy legs, shovinghimself forward till I could feelhis hated tool at the privateentrance to mybody--pushing, probing, stretching.All the tearsI'd held backduring my lastordeal flowed freely as I feltevery inch ofhim filling me...splittingme.
"You are abrave young woman to come inhere alone," hesaid to her,stopping close, butnot too close.
"Yes.Make it hard,deep and fast,"she answered.
** *
He touchedmy cheek withHis fingertip, thenlifted me inHis arms. Isomewhat lost mysense of directionas He turnedand we leftone room, onlyto enter another.I heard thedoor close whenHe kicked itwith His bootand I couldn'thelp but tensea bit innervousness and uncertainty."Relax, My sweetone. All willbe well."
"I can'twait to fuckyour sweet ass,"I told her.Unbuttoning my shirt,I stood atthe side ofthe bed andquickly stepped outof my shoes.I kicked themaway and tossedmy shirt ontop of them.I worked mybelt and pulledit from theloops of mypants, adding itto the pile.When I droppedmy drawers, Brendatwisted on thebed and facedme. Still onher hands andknees, she gentlytook my cockinto her mouth.
Mattcould see thatJohn was nowfully erect asTraci's mouth worked on it. Matt'sown cock waspressing hard againstthe inside ofhis shorts. Hetold John andTraci to moveto the bednearest them. John'serect cock pointed almost straight upand swayed ashe stepped tothe bed.
Deb smirkedand rolled hereyes, "You justwant to splashpink everywhere andcall it yours.I'm not stupid.Hey there, Alex,nice to meetyou." She extendedher hand, thelong slim fingers painted a beautifulshade of rose.
He lay onthe bench andI straddled himand inserted myboots in thestirrups. He wasstill fully engorgedand soaking fromHeather's orgasm. Iswallowed his erectionwith my cunt.His eyes widened as he felthow cold Iwas inside, butthis also excitedhim, because Ifelt him growthicker and harder.I knew hehad to bepretty close fromthe way hewas fucking Heather.I wanted tomake him comewhile my cuntwas still cold.I used thestirrups for supportand my largethigh muscles tofuck up anddown his shaft,using the entirelength of mychilled cunt torub the coronalrim of hisbig cockhead.
Oh,and if AlyssaMilano herself happensto read thisor my otherstories, and likesit, she canlet me knowand I'll sendher a copy.
"Yes," I assertedat once. "Itook him homeand drove straighthome myself."
It hasn'tbeen cold likethis in along time, longerthan Rachel couldremember. The singledigit temperatures werethe least ofthe problem inthis mountain retreat however, the windwas gusting upwards of 60 mphoutside and theold rustic cabin seemed to creakin the blasts.
Sure enough, theguys switched positions again, and althoughI didn't actuallysee it, shecertainly bent forward again, a bitlonger this time.When she straightened,she swapped placeswith the guywhose cock shehad just mouthed.She told theguys to sitback, and Icould see herfrom the kneesup. She wasundoing her pants.I wondered whatshe had planned– surely shewouldn't fuck themhere!! She quicklydropped her pants,showing off herpink g-string, amatch for herbra. There wasmy wife, herblouse undone, herpants round herknees, showing herhot little body off in hersexiest lingerie, totwo complete strangers...nevermind she hadjust put theircocks in hermouth.
I may haveinherited it frommy father butI never knewhim. He leftmy mother shortly after my birthlike several ofhis other womanbut he wasso rich thathe could affordto take careof them all.Perhaps his largeequipment led himastray. I honestlydidn't recognize thatI was anydifferent from othermen until Ihad my firstsexual experience. Oneday I hadbeen making outon the livingroom couch witha young aunt of mine Sara.She was sexyand like allArab women veryvery hairy. Shehad bunches ofhair in herbushy armpits andher crotch hairran all theway down andmeshed with hervery hairy legs.In short shewas a hairyape. She tookoff her pantiesand opened herlegs. I thentook off mypants and pulledout my hard-on.When she sawit she beganto say "Allah you look likeSalim you arehung like astallion"
herpussy. Their sweatybodies melded together.
Irelated in thelast story howmy wife Sharondeliberately flashed ourlandlord, Harold.
"It's notjust you," Ethanassured her, smilingfaintly.
"Mmmmmhmmmm he sureis."
"I know, itwas my babytoo," John said,a little tooharshly. "Sorry man,I don't meanto unload onyou. But, it'sbeen almost ayear and Idon't see muchimprovement."
Hi Wendy. Terryis here ona dare. Canshe do astrip tease forus in thelounge? Asked Pete.
Ithad only beena few weekssince she hadfirst read hisstories. The effecton her hadbeen incredible. Shepictured herself asthe female inthe stories andcould not believehow the wildand sometimes depravedstory lines matched her own privatefantasies. His latestseries that shehad just read turned her onincredibly. She felta little embarrassed as she remindedherself how shehad sat ather desk avidlyreading the latestchapter with onehand up herskirt gently caressing her pussy.
"Wonderful!" Ginagrinned as theyscampered up toClara's bedroom, "I'vebeen anxious toget home toyou and showyou some ofthe stuff Ilearned!"
She starts screaminglike a womanpossessed.
Caitlin blew hernose and lookedup. " Mypurse was stolenand I haveno money andno way topay for myhotel, my creditcards, my money,everything gone. Icannot believe Iwas so stupid." Caitlin said.
"Yes,"she grumbled.
I wasa bit shockedthat he saidthat, but atthe same timeI wanted himtoo.
"please, Matt,I don't thinkthat I cantake anymore. I'mspent."

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